At the central area of the Protoss Royal Magic Academy.
Within the grand council hall, the glowing light of profound power and the resplendent illumination of enduring history hover around every corner in silence.
All sounds within the hall seem to have been severed by the changes on the screen, making the silence terrifying.
On the screen, a classroom that was harmonious a few minutes ago had transformed into a battleground akin to purgatory.
Every corner of the classroom is stained with horrifying bloodstains, scattered about are clearly cut equipment and incomplete desks and cabinets.
In the center of the view, Lanci still appears as though nothing had happened, wearing an amicable smile.
He was assisting a teacher who had hurried over to recover the students.
"You've worked hard," he said.
Having delivered a student from the classroom to the transport vehicle, Lanci waved to the teacher in charge of the rescue mission.
"..."
